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Chapter Five Hundred and Two Yes, I did all these bad things!

Chapter 502: Yes, I did all these bad things!

Zhu Gui wanted to pounce on him as if he was going crazy, but let Bai Shusheng beside him push it to the ground with one palm. Liang Pengfei looked at Zhu Gui with a cold face, as if he was looking at a chicken and duck waiting to be slaughtered, without pity, only blood and pleasure.

"Happy! Sir, cursing!" Ni Ming, who had been silent, roared loudly, his face turned red, and his originally gentle and handsome face was twisted and deformed at this moment. A stream of flames rose in his eyes, staring at Zhu Gui who was lying on the ground. "Mr. Zhu, you are a famous Qingliu scholar in the world. You are a famous scholar in Qingliu. You are a master of learning and learning the past and the present. I would like to ask you. In the sixth year of Shunzhi, when the Qing soldiers entered Sichuan, there was an order: "The people and thieves are mixed together, and it is difficult to separate jade. You may slaughter the whole city, or slaughter men and keep women..." This order should be true, right?"

"After Sichuan was pacified, nine out of ten houses were empty and no one was a thousand miles away. In order to conceal and shirk the responsibility of almost killing Sichuan people to Zhang Xianzhong, the court used the stone tablet of "Everything and all things born of people, and no one is from heaven" written by Zhang Xianzhong, which was passed down from the people, and added the words "kill" later, and claimed that this "Seven Kill Stele" was in the official office to prove that its words are credible. I wonder if this is the case?" Ni Ming's voice was not high, but every word was like a knife cutting.

"Don't deny it, Lord Zhu, my grandfather, once discovered clues when he was sorting out the actual records in the palace, and later told me that when I first traveled, I had traveled to Sichuan..."

"Who are you, your ancestor?" Zhu Gui's voice was hoarse like a pheasant whose throat had been cut off, with sweat all over his head, as if a kettle was watering above his head.

"My ancestor's surname is Yin Hui Jiaquan. I believe Lord Zhu should know my grandfather." Ni Ming said coldly.

Zhu Gui heard that Ni Ming had his grandfather's name and his face looked so ugly. How could he not know Yin Jiaquan's name?

Yin Jiaquan was originally from Boye County, Zhili. He was a juren. He successively served as a minister and a minister in Shandong, Gansu and other provinces. He was later promoted to the Minister of Temple of Dali, with the third rank and ranked among the nine ministers. When he was the Minister of Temple of Dali, he was responsible for inspecting Jueluo Academy, which was responsible for the education of the children of Manchu nobles with the title of the Minister of Temple of Dali.

During the Qianlong period, he asked the children of the bannermen to read "Elementary School" like the children of the Han people, and later compiled a "Elementary School Collection". It can be regarded as a famous Qingliu scholar who was earlier than him, Zhu Gui, but in the end he suffered a disaster due to literary inquisition.

The gunshots and clear gunshots shrillly passed over the Governor's Mansion, and sounded wildly like beans on the periphery of the front hall, as if thousands of musketeers were opening fires frantically, screams one after another.

Liang Pengfei was sucking the cigar leisurely and his evil eyes swept around. If the butcher was looking at the lamb to be slaughtered in the fence, dozens of personal soldiers had completely surrounded the entire hall inside and out, and a large number of soldiers outside the door were rushing into the Governor's Mansion. They could clearly hear the dense steps rushing along both sides of the front hall towards the rear.

How could a battalion of personal soldiers who were holding cold weapons in the Governor's Mansion be Liang Pengfei, who was fully prepared, armed to the teeth, and advanced weapons to the extreme, the Liang family army, behaved like a group of strong men in iron armor, holding a mace and beating a few little kids holding small wooden sticks. The ending is self-evident.

"What? I have nothing to say? I want to argue with you for three days and three nights. By the way, Lord Zhu, you hate me and want to deal with me. In addition to establishing authority in Guangdong and Guangxi, the deeper reason is for Heshen? Don't stare. I'm not an idiot. I can guess with my toes? " Liang Pengfei spit out a stream of white smoke, and the cigar in his hand pointed at Zhu Gui who was slumped on the floor. "What a pity, I'm not the same as the Qing Dynasty, which you are loyal to. You are like helping me. After all, rebellion, you have to find a reason, right? Now my reason is very sufficient. It's your old boy who forced me to rebel, the general who was loyal to the court."

After hearing Liang Pengfei's words, the personal soldiers who were watching these officials in the hall were all curling their lips. Master Liang was really lying nonsense, and his face was so thick that he was beyond words.

"What can you do if you occupy Guangzhou?" Zhu Gui wiped off the stains on his face with his horse's hoof sleeves, and stared at Liang Pengfei with his resentful eyes.

"You are the teacher of Prince Jia Yongyan, and his confidant. I think you should have a close relationship with him, right? Have you heard of the disappearance of the rebel army in Bazhou in Zhili? Have you heard of the fact that there are no matter left in Jilin in Manchuria? Are there any matters that the British have never arrived in the north to ask for the remaining compensation..." Liang Pengfei's expression was as kind as an elder who was talking to an old friend, counting the things he had about the Manchu Qing Dynasty with his fingers, but his words fell into the ears of the officials present, no less than the thunder that exploded in his ears.

Zhu Gui's eyes were staring into geometric figures, and his chin was dislocated to his chest, including Wang Shouli. His expression was as shocked as if he had heard that his second concubine, who was the most virtuous and kind, was actually a husband who could do his best.

"Yes, I did all these bad things, I have nothing to be embarrassed to admit." Liang Pengfei laughed out loud, as if he was a corrupt official who did all the bad things, but he still called the law enforcement officers brothers and nothing was wrong.

Finally, my mother was comparing. He was almost maggots in his stomach. He was able to take them out and show them to these loyal ministers and generals of the Qing Dynasty. This kind of pleasure was a bit perverted. However, being able to express it really made Liang Pengfei feel much more relaxed. Yes, all his actions finally didn't need to be hidden from the world.

"Dear colleagues, you are all well-read people. I wonder if I had heard the conversation with this governor just now? If not, I can talk to you alone." Liang Pengfei was too lazy to pay attention to the slump in Guangdong and Guangxi, and proudly pulled out a huge cigar from his arms, spewed out a thick white smoke, and narrowed his eyes and glanced at the officials with evil eyes.

All the officials' heads were like chickens pecking at rice, including the Guangzhou general and the left governor of the Eight Banners. Seeing the expressions of these people, Liang Pengfei's mouth was even more tilted and arrogant. He muttered the cigar slightly and smiled strangely: "General Fu Da, do you think I'm right?"

"Yes, yes, Lord Liang, you are right." Fuchang's round head blew quickly, and even the cool hat on his head made his movements fly away.

Before Liang Pengfei could see Liang Pengfei's eyes fell on him, he was already lying there and hoarsely expressing his endless admiration for General Liang Taotao and his hatred for his ancestors.

Looking at the ugly appearance of these people, Liang Pengfei sighed with a little melancholy. In the time and space where he was, it was such a civil and military official who ruled the mainland of China for nearly three hundred years. Fortunately, since he came here, he finally had the opportunity to change history.

"Young Master, the outer sub-patch camp has been knocked out by the 1st Division. We have controlled the situation in the Governor's Office, and there are only a few stubborn resisters." At this time, a soldier wrapped in blood on his body walked into the hall and reported loudly to Liang Pengfei.

"How is the situation in Guangzhou City?" Liang Pengfei turned around and looked at the proud soldier.

"The entire Guangzhou City is already under our control. The Eight Banners, the Superbiao Camp, and the Fubiao Camp in Xicheng District have all been controlled by me. In addition, two Superbiao Camps originally wanted to attack Liang Mansion, but they killed one-third of them, and the rest have been surrendered. At present, the First Division and the Humen Town Navy are responsible for controlling Guangzhou City. Other troops are rapidly advancing to surrounding prefectures and counties, cooperating with local unity to control the entire territory of Guangdong and Guangxi!"

Listening to the conversation between Liang Pengfei and the messenger, although the officials present were mentally prepared, they still did not expect that Liang Pengfei would have such great ability to try to control the entire Guangdong and Guangxi. Could it be that this guy is more than one Guangdong navy?

Wang Shouli, who was standing behind Liang Pengfei, gasped and heard it. He knew the organization of Liang Pengfei's army from his son, but he never expected that Liang Pengfei's movements would be so fast, and he had such a powerful army, with ten thousand people in one division. He secretly calculated that the number reported by the messenger alone would be at least 70,000 to 80,000 troops.

"Damn, in the Three Feudal Rebellion, Wu Sangui had only 30,000 to 40,000 troops. Brother Liang made nearly 100,000 elite troops. According to the combat effectiveness of the green camps and the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty, if nothing unexpected happens, I am afraid that the world will really change hands." Wang Shouli took a deep breath, and the eyes looking at Liang Pengfei's back became more and more awe-inspiring, but his psychological complexity was much more relaxed. Fortunately, he really bet the right treasure.

Liang Pengfei whispered a few words to the messenger, and then he saw the messenger leaving the hall quickly, then turned around and tilted his head to look at more than 20 officials in the hall, including the land admiral, the general of Nanshaolian Town, the general of Chaozhou Town, the navy and land general of Gaozhou Town. In addition, a general also came to the navy. In addition, the navy's navy's navy was far away and he had not arrived. Wu Qianjin was not there. He thought that he should have occupied and controlled the eastern part of Guangdong and the southern part of Fujian as planned.

Here, almost all the main high-level civil and military officials in Guangdong and Guangxi, as well as Guangdong officials, were included, which made Liang Pengfei very satisfied. In this way, the local area was simply a group of leaders and a pile of loose sand, which made it easier for the Liang family army to completely control the Guangdong and Guangxi region with the shortest time and the fastest speed.
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